Just as Nathaniel Ying and Han Xin were talking, Zhang Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief and got up from the ground.
His knees were stained with blood and mud, and his body was covered with dried blood and small wounds. This kind of male beauty was not beautiful at all. Standing opposite Nathaniel Ying, who inherited the excellent genes of the Ying clan, he was like an ugly duckling proudly showing off its gray feathers in front of a white swan, looking extremely embarrassed.
"General Han, there is no need to ask. The King of Qin is very calculating and will not tell you the truth."
Zhang Liang believed that the despicable King Qin had come earlier, otherwise it would not have been such a coincidence.
The despicable King Qin did this in order to avoid taking credit, but Zhang Liang didn't believe it. He thought this guy wasn't that noble!
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